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Red was sitting in her cell. Her red hair hung in her face. Her blue eyes narrowed as she glared at the floor. Soon the sound Of the cell door opening made her tense. Her head shut up and she glared at the guard. "Get up!" He demanded. Red snickered. An evil smirk lay across her lips. "You going to tell me what to do?" She shot up. Her red hair falling down her shoulders and her fists clenched. She laughed as she glared among the guard. The guard held out his weapon, which happened to be just a pathetic stick.

Red ears peeked up and she shoved past the guard kicking him in the gut. "Suck it!" She yelled. The cuffs still wrapped around her wrists. She looked around frantically. She needed out! Her hair was a mess, tangled in knots. She began to panic. The ground beneath her began to shake. Oh no!!

Red smirked. "Shall we get out of here?" She whispered. Her eyes sparkled with enjoyment. It was funny to see this boy punch that guard like he was nothing. "Nice punch by the way!"

Red smirked. "Indeed I did. That guard was pissing me off.." She grumbled. "We should leave before we get caught!" She grabbed his hand and ran towards the exit... Or so she hoped it was.

Red panted slightly. Her hair was still a mess. Her blue eyes looked upon the boy with curiosity. "You should know. You guessed it the first time." She whispered. Her eyes then began to search everywhere once again. Worry filling her. She held up her cuffed hands. "Mind helping?" Se asked.

Red glared and gave him a slight shove. What a butt! "How long have you been there?" She whispered. She didn't like it in the air. She liked touching the ground more. She felt safer there.

Red shrugged... "All my life. I don't know if my mother willing have birth to me here... But it didn't get the chance to ask her.." She rolled her eyes. Growing angry once again

Red glared and rolled her eyes. "I wouldn't know.." She grumbled. She stretched. "First place to stop would be a freakin shower.." She mumbled

Red gave a laugh. "Let me tell you something... You stink. You need to clean yourself too. Your not getting any girls smelling like poop!"

Red jaw clenched as well as her fists. She began to breath hard and then the earth began to shake slowly. "D*ck!" She yelled and spun around marching off.

Red moved with ease. Soon she had him pinned to the ground. Her blue eyes glared into his. "Don't. You...." She glared. She just got angry way to fast. Wasn't her fault.

Red glared and took it. She crossed her arms once she stood. He was like way taller then her. She was small... Way small.... "I'm not weak!" She huffed.

Red glared and held up her fists. "I could totally beat you!" She mumbled. Her red hair blowing to the side, a sudden chill running through her.

"Hey!" Red yelled. She ran quickly and jumped on his back. "I'm not a kid!" She grumbled growing angry again.

Red tightened her grip. Afraid she'd fall off. "Don't be a jerk" she mumbled bobbing along.

Red blushed brightly at the view of his bare chest. She barely even heard what he said. Then she was watching him run off. Maybe.. She should try to clean that way too?..

Red was now at the edge of the water. She couldn't go in.. She had no way, no clue on how to swim. She blushed and glanced down. Okay. Maybe just a dip?

Red glared. "I can!" She was determined. She slowly touh the water with her foot. She held in a scream but then he dived in. Her face going under and her heart racing with panic.

Red frowned as she opened her eyes. "I said I wasn't a kid. I'm not weak okay!" She hissed. She didn't want to be viewed that way!



A rough knock on the cell door nearly made him jump out of his skin. Nicholas's eyes darted to the cell entrance, both in curiosity and fear. His gaze was met with a sight he had always dreaded seeing. A scientist stood outside of his door. The man was older and taller than Nicholas with a frown that seemed to be permanently etched onto his face.
"Number Eight,-" Nicholas flinched at the name the scientists had given him, "- come with me." The man continued speaking. Nicholas didn't need to be told where he was being taken. The only place he could go, was allowed to go, was the Lab.
Nicholas curled into himself more, if possible, and leaned his back against the wall. The hard rock dug into the skin on his back, despite the thin clothing that the lab provided him with. He wasn't exactly picky with his clothing. At least he had any clothes at all, but everything he saw seemed to be white. It was everywhere, and he was absolutely sick of the color. "I don't have all day, brat." The scientist said impatiently.
Fuck off! Nicholas screamed in his mind, wanting nothing more than to say it out loud. But he wasn't a complete idiot. He knew he would be punished if he did.
Nicholas looked back down at the ground, not moving from his position. He knew he was probably just pissing off the scientist more than he already was, but he didn't really care at the moment. Maybe if he didn't react to anything, they would all leave him alone. Everything would go away. It was obviously just wishful thinking. The scientist roughly opened the door and grabbed Nicholas's arm. The older man practically shoved him off of the ground, Nicholas almost tripping over his own two feet.
Glancing at the scientist's hands, he saw the gloves that most scientists wore around him. The gloves were insulated, since his skin was basically as cold as ice. The gloves had a thick rubber padding on the palm and the fabric was a light gray. He hated those gloves. They might as just slap a label on his forehead that read, 'Danger'. It's not like he wanted to be the way he was. He hung his head as the scientist lead him through the long hallway. He didn't bother looking up as the scientist pushed into a dark metal chair. He heard the scientist grumble something unintelligible under his breath, as he chained Nicholas to the chair. He looked under his bangs that covered his eyes and listened as the man began to walk away, his footsteps fading. He sighed and shook his head, knowing it was going to be a long day.